Still have I borne it with a patient shrug,
For sufferance is the badge of all our tribe.
You call me misbeliever, cut-throat dog,
And spit upon my Jewish gabardine.
The Merchant of Venice (1596–8) act 1, sc. 3, l. [110]
Still have I borne it with a patient shrug,
For sufferance is the badge of all our tribe.
You call me misbeliever, cut-throat dog,
And spit upon my Jewish gabardine.
The Merchant of Venice (1596–8) act 1, sc. 3, l. [110]